Ghost Marriage: Misleading a nigger

Chapter 26 Resignation Letter

"Xiangxiang, what should we do if you resign like this?" "That's right, this funeral home job is really not done by humans, I want to quit it."

……

I was entangled by a bunch of female colleagues, all of them surrounded me asking this and that, and all of them complained endlessly.

It was Xiaowen and Xiaomi who worried me the most, "Xiangxiang, after you leave like this, won't it be just me and Xiaomi left?" Xiaowen looked at me pitifully with a drooping face, To comfort her, he could only keep patting her on the back to comfort her.

But Xiaomi, who is usually the most squeamish and loves to be coquettish, looks quite strong at this time.He didn't say a word, and looked full of thoughts.

I went up to hold the hands of Xiaomi and Xiaowen, and was about to say that we will not be separated, and we can still meet each other.But seeing Xiaomi shake violently, he withdrew his hand.

Xiaowen looked at her suspiciously, "Nie Yunmi, what's your fuss about?"

As expected, Xiaomi lost his temper, and rushed towards Xiaowen with a grinning grin, "You dead mosquito, what did you call me? Shut up!"

I burst out laughing, with the lesson from last time, Xiaowen looked at her with a face of relief, not bad, it seems that it is the real Xiaomi himself.

I was about to ask Xiaomi why he was so out of his mind, when fury came from a distance, "Wu Xiangxiang, are you a liar!"

Everyone in the office looked at me suspiciously, and I naturally recognized the curator's voice, but I just...

"Even if you stay for a few more days, okay? Don't make such a decision, think about Awen, think about Xiaomi, you three are so good, are you separated like this?"

I thought about it carefully, and then nodded, "I don't want to be separated from them, but do you ever care if they want to stay, curator?"

The curator suddenly became angry, pointed at my nose and yelled, "Wu Xiangxiang, what do you mean? Are you going to recruit a large number of people to change jobs?"

Seeing the curator like this, I finally stopped hesitating, "I'm going to resign, curator. You don't have to worry about whether I poach people or not. Whether they jump jobs or not has nothing to do with you, right?"

The curator became sad again, "Can't we stay for a few more days? Just a few days. Just now the curator was really worried that this funeral home has lost the front desk and the back pillar. How can I support myself as an old man?"

I still softened my heart and said okay.He took the resignation letter and walked out of the curator's office.

……

But what is the situation now?
The curator was furious, his eyes burst into flames, his nose kept blowing out air, his chest heaved violently, and he walked over with strides, pointing a finger at my nose just like before.

I quickly took a step back, "Curator, what are you doing?" The curator looked angrily, "What are you asking me for? Wu Xiangxiang, you just threw back the resignation letter while I was making a phone call." , and threw it on top of my head, what do you want to do, huh? If you want to resign, get a salary and get out, do you need to humiliate me like this?"

I was clearly still holding the resignation letter I just took out in my hand, and I looked at the resignation letter that had been crumpled into a ball in the curator's hand due to anger.

Puzzled, "Curator, I still have a resignation letter in my hand. I just took it out just now, and said to observe it for a few days, what about you?"

Hearing this sentence, the curator's anger was half extinguished by cold water, sighed, and opened the resignation letter with some embarrassment, but I saw the name neatly written on the front page, 'Wu Xiangxiang'.

"Wu Xiangxiang! What else do you have to say!" The curator, who had just calmed down just now, instantly became furious, "You! You are really going to piss me off!"

Xiaowen understood it, and quickly opened the resignation letter for me, 'Nie Yunmi'.What?Xiaomi's?
The curator came over to look at the resignation letter in my hand, and became even angrier, "Nie Yunmi! You want to resign too?"

Xiaomi didn't care that the curator called her name this time, and quickly explained, "It's nothing, curator, I had already decided to resign, but seeing that Xiangxiang also left, everyone was so worried. It's pitiful, so is Xiaowen, she's the only one left among the three of us, I don't want to part with it, so I'm not going to resign, I keep the letter in the drawer all the time."

It was only then that I realized why Xiaomi was so full of worries and so quiet.

This time it was all right, and everyone turned their eyes to me again, as if they were asking me what was going on.but

I really didn't know what was going on, so I shrugged my shoulders, "Xiaomi, you know that I just came here, and as soon as I came to say hello to you, I went to the director's office with my resignation letter."

Xiaomi also nodded trustingly, "I arrived earlier than Xiangxiang, and I brought the resignation letter all the way here, Xiangxiang will not take it away."

Seeing this situation, the curator suddenly looked a little strange, and became nervous, "The two resignation letters were swapped? Then, who swapped them?"

We also became nervous, someone screamed, and we raised our heads towards her gaze, ho!A man was lying on the ceiling smiling and looking at us.

There was chaos in the office, fleeing in all directions.

Seeing this, I finally stopped hesitating, and decisively returned the letter to Xiaomi, and walked out of the funeral home. Based on the curator's attitude, I decided to resign and never come back based on what happened just now.

The curator was still shouting from behind, "Your resignation letter! Your resignation letter!"

But I don't plan to take it back, wandering around.

"Oh, I'm a vagrant now!"

Shouting to the empty streets during working hours, I finally felt a little more at ease, bought a hamburger, a glass of Coke, and sat on the steps.

This city is so empty, this memory is so fierce, this street, this waterside...

Looking at the empty streets, the sockets of my eyes were sore.

"It seems that from now on, the lady can only live for her husband."

The sudden words startled me, I patted my chest and looked around, "Cut, let me out, Rongzhi!"

Rong Zhi really came as soon as he said it, and sat down next to me.

"Resigned?" Seeing his indifferent expression, I nodded slowly.

"Why?" "I don't want to stay anymore. I'm a college student, but I can't find a job everywhere because I'm ugly. I just want to go to the funeral parlor? I don't believe it."

I said angrily, but Rong Zhi showed an embarrassed look, "Then... I'm sorry..." I looked at him suspiciously, will the ghost king apologize? "No, it's not my husband's fault. If another man sees the beauty of the lady and snatches it away, he will lose more than one face."

I was speechless looking at his vicious look but couldn't lose my temper.

"Ghost King Rong, show me the way. Where am I going to work?" I asked this question seriously, but Rong Zhi said indifferently, "Anywhere is fine. With the lady."

Cut, can I still ask a ghost to keep me?
"Anyway, didn't the lady always support her husband before?"

Knowing that he has counted the events of the previous hundreds of lives, it is hard to say anything.

Alas, this person is really true. As soon as I knew it, I put on the hat of memories and started talking about our previous friendship, why I was so desperate for him, how good my relationship with him is, how we depend on each other... …

Various bb.

"Forget it! Go home! This afternoon, start looking for a job!"

I simply roared and walked straight on.

Rong Zhi looked at the weather that was starting to drizzle, thought for a while, touched my head, pulled me back from the front, and pulled me into his arms again, covering it with his sleeves, the two of them disappeared In the street air.

but……

When I got home, Rongzhi yelled that I must cook something to eat, and said that to commemorate the first brave resignation?Also commemorate the first lunch when the two reunited in this life? ...

I couldn't make trouble with him, so I had to cook two bowls of noodles casually, just noodles in clear soup, and he ate them quite deliciously.

Just as I was about to start eating, my phone suddenly vibrated.

I picked it up and saw that it was an MMS, a photo, and a sentence.

Click on the photo and take a look, this... isn't my resignation letter?
Frowning, I found a line below: We have received your resignation letter, congratulations, you have successfully applied for the position: bridal makeup artist.Please report to the bridal shop at No. 448, XX Building, XX Road at [-] o'clock sharp this evening.

What the hell?

Resignation letter?Apply?report?
I ran into the room and looked through my schoolbag before realizing that my resignation letter should still be in the hands of the curator. Why did it become an application letter to apply for a bridal shop?Could it be that the curator was so sorry that he applied for a position as a bridal makeup artist for me?
Even if he still has a little conscience, thinking that he just resigned and will soon have a job, he couldn't help laughing secretly.

I was completely immersed in joy, and I didn't realize that Rong Zhi was standing behind me, staring at the multimedia message in my hand with serious eyes.

Seeing him looking at me with deep and meaningful eyes, I was startled, turned around and looked at him, "Is the noodle finished? Why are you standing behind me and not saying a word? You scared me to death."

Rong Zhi glanced at me and asked softly, "What is this?"

"A bridal shop sent me a job application just now! I didn't even apply for the job, but I didn't expect someone to ask for me. Oh, I'm really good, don't you think so?"

"Yes yes yes." Rong Zhi looked at me proudly, didn't say anything, smiled helplessly and nodded, eyes full of tenderness were like a glass of wine, almost drunk me.

"But this resignation letter is really a bit strange. It appears frequently today, and it is always at the most difficult time." I asked with my head tilted in doubt.

Rong Zhi thought for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything, he messed up my hair, and said softly to eat noodles, the noodles were cold.and left.

I followed closely afterwards, wanting to finish my noodles quickly, dress up, and rest well, and then get all my things to start the first work at night.

"That is to say, you just resigned and you will get a job?" Xiaowen said.

"It's too good for me to rely on you." Xiaomi.

As soon as I was happy, I opened a three-person video chat room, and the three chattered and discussed, "I suspect that the curator did it. I didn't expect him to have a conscience. Knowing that I left wrongly, he will apply for a new job."

When I said this, both of them denied it, Xiaowen said with a look of disgust, "That old man is so good, he was so angry that you left without looking back, and kept telling us about you. "

Xiaomi also nodded again and again, "That's right, you took out a lighter in front of us and burned your resignation letter." Then he said bitterly, "The old man has lived enough, so he doesn't want to stay anymore Is it really necessary to do this? I think you are too good, baby Xiang."

It turned out that it was not recommended by the curator, and I sent my resignation letter to...

Hearing Xiaomi say that enough is enough, he shuddered.

Burned?

Burned……

I once heard Rongzhi say that no matter how you destroy a token, you must never burn it, because that means you are burning paper money for the dead or ghosts or gods in the sky.

No matter how you say it, it's money for the dead. It's absolutely taboo to do such a boring job!

After listening to them chattering a lot, they said goodbye in a daze, then hung up the video chat.

The resignation letter that had been burned by the curator was in the bridal shop at this time, and Rong Zhi said it was paper money burned for the dead...

The more I think about it, the more I don't understand, the more I think about it, the more afraid I get, how could this happen, and thinking of Rong Zhi's expression just now, I feel nervous...

do not care!That's my second job!And in the bridal shop, I am the makeup artist who is so beautiful and elegant to match the wedding dress and the bride. Oh, how happy and honored I am, how can there be ghosts in such a holy place.

Thinking this way, I walked out of the room decisively, and looked at the time. It was 10:30, just half an hour away, let's go! ~
(End of this chapter)